~considered Summers question for a moment.~ "Well, honestly I was pretty reclusive when I first joined. But now, however, I seem to go out of my way to welcome people, get to know them. I see the crew as the family I never had. We all have each others back, like when I was in the military, but we also share things on a more personal level. I kind of like it."~ She said, letting a smile linger on her lips.~

~she nodded her head with a smile, before taking another drink~ "Yeah, total surprise. A really nice one though." ~She said, enjoying her time with her team mate. She didnt often get opportunities like this. She was coaxing herself out of her own shell. The shared liquor helped.~ "So what about you? You've got a big family. Are you all close in age? I was always curious about families, but then, thinking on my own upbringing, I am glad I never had siblings to go through the hell I did." ~She said, with kind of a sigh.~

~she took a long pull from the tequila and shivered. She held on to the bottle for a bit longer, turning her eyes to Summer as she gave a shrug.~ "My mom was, well...a *****. Dunno who my dad is. I booked it out of that trailor park and into the Marines the day after I graduated High School. I used to just keep to myself, yanno...it was safer that way. Until...coming here. Now I have the crew. And this...~Showed Summer the ring on her left ring finger, taking another hit from the tequila bottle.~ "That one kind of knocked me for a loop...in good way, of course."

~handed Sumnmer the bottle for the first drink~ "Yanno, since I've been back and wandering around a bit, I've noticed alot of people with the name 'Summers'. Are all related to you? I dont have any family, I have Azhi and Dex. Whats a big family like?" ~She asked, more talkative than usual. It helped that she had already had a few drinks under her belt.~

Several times she'd attempted to reply and deleted every one. With a sigh, Autumn tapped out what seemed like an inadequate response.

Summer
It's taken this long for me to think of something to say and I'm still blank. I guess that emphasizes how difficult it can be to process grief.
Rage of that magnitude is... frightening. I remember full well the feeling. I've been wrestling with it myself.
Maybe if you setup a few dummies and set them alight it will help?
Scream, howl, break things? Doesn't sound like a bad idea, now that I mention it.
I'll try to remember I'm not alone if you will. I love you to the end of the earth.

Summer
I've come to the realization that I don't know how to cope with Spring's death.
Maybe it's all the sh-t at once, since everything seemed to implode at the same time.
I feel weak and alone, and I f-cking hate it.

"I need you both to sit down."This was hard. Blaize hadn't ever thought this situation would arise. if anything, he imagined they would all live beyond him. The man sat and waited for her to return. For Death to come to him. All his other siblings returned one way or another, why couldn't Spring? She did it once, she could do it again. However, as time passed and nothing changed, the truth only became louder and louder.

He waited until she did as he instructed. "Spring is no longer with us. And she's not coming back." With a surprisingly calm voice he managed to keep it together despite the heartbreak in his chest. "I will be working with Gray on how to press forward. Come to London at your earliest convenience."

"Well I don't want to be clingy and annoying! I am a bit much at times, not often and let's tell no one I am admitting that." Winter was gonna say some snarky comment about how he missed them but no words came out he just stared at her. It was true Blaize never called them if he wished to know they were alive and well he sent them a text.

Winter rubbed his own arm awkwardly as he waited for Summer to get off the phone with their brother.

"We're all mad here..." Livia gave a small smile, genuine in nature to Summer. It didn't matter to Livia if Summer was human or not, if her family was all insane. The Slayer judged people by who they were, not their race. Nothing was ever so black and white for the Czech woman; it might be easier if it had been. And if race was a factor in friendship, Livia would have avoided an Angel like the plague. "It's always a pleasure, Milacku. Any time you wish to talk or just sit quietly somewhere, I am here."

At Summer's words about the hug and blood, Livia glanced down at the black tank top she wore. The Slayer had long given up on white and or designer clothing. And even if she was wearing something white or designer, what was a little blood? She had ways to wash away blood stains. "I'm not concerned about my clothing as long as you are feeling better?" Lissome fingers reached out to smooth a few blood stained strands of Summer's hair. "Well, if this is messy to you, I have goals to achieve in the cleanliness department when it comes to playing with others." A large grin spread across tattered lips. "I do hope he suffered a bit...especially if he was fvcking with you."

The man's phone chimed. Tired eyes glanced over at it sitting on his desk. He had to tell them. How? Consoling others had never been his strong suit. Giving bad news, however, he was great at since he didn't really care about the fallout afterwards. This time everything was different. It was his family. With a shaky hand he lifted his phone and dialed her number, placing it to his ear. Once she picked up, he spoke.

Winter smiled more as his sister ranted and raved about the plan. "Well I was thinking about it, but it seems like you've already been! Fancy a trip there? You can show me around! Unless you don't wanna go together. I get that you probably got your own stuff to do and whatnot."

Winter would finally have found his cozy grey sweater and would have it on by the time his sister would twirl. He would let out a whistle. "Damn you are on fire! Look at you! F*cking killing it!" He smiled genuinely at his sister. "For real though Summer you look beautiful."

"And a carnival sounds dope af let's f*cking get it! On an unrelated note how do we feel about New Orleans?"

"This boy is fine though! I am sure everything will be fine! I mean if anything he is good for a spin and ditch ya know what I am saying." Wiggles his brows at his sister before laughing. "Traffic accidents oh goodness! I didn't know we was going for that much fire damn gurl! Allow me to put on my best sweater!"

Winter watched his sister a frown on his face. He tried not to think of the bad and the sh*t he had been put through and how something was obviously wrong currently. It was easier that way something was eating at his dear sister. And instead of talking about it they were gonna distract themselves. He wouldn't force her to tell him but he was worried.

"Yes he is rare indeed! I also require your aid in thinking up cute nicknames. Mine are all too sexual in nature. Though speaking of hotties I may have given one your number." Smirks at his sister. "And B*tch you always look fire!"

Winter stopped playing his video game and looked over to his sister. A small smile came to his face and he stood up walking towards her he placed a hand on her shoulder. "Everything is gonna be okay Summer you know that right?"

He would let her continue to search through her clothes. "And of course I wanna watch a movie! I am down for anything! Movie then dinner I can tell you all about this hottie I met!"

Livia is quite intuitive about...things. Especially when it comes to matters of the heart. Plus, Summer is generally bubbly and talkative; lately she's been quiet. It worried the Slayer truth be told. Because honestly, Livia felt that everyone should be happy but herself; she could, and would, shoulder the grief of others. Especially her friends. As she listened, she understood the omens Summer was speaking of. Except five crows was sickness; six was death. As far as the poppies were concerned, eternal slumber, death...the Realm was riddled with it. Nodding her head she listened intently and processed as fast as Summer could speak. And then the Angel was deflecting. Making excuses and smiling as if bad edibles could cause all that she was feeling. Lithe arms encompassed Summer and drew her close while a soft sigh left scarred lips.

"I understand, completely. Superstitions are nothing to ignore, at the same time, this Realm of Perception we live in is cruel. Try not to let it harden your heart. Maybe those that have been dying could no longer suffer the Realm? It can be a very lonely place...I know personally. I've lost many that I've loved over the years. You should go to your sister. Find her. Maybe that will ease your mind. Just remember though, if you need anyone to talk to, I'm always here. If you can deal with bat sh*t crazy." Livia leaned back, pale eyes kind as a soft smile tugged cruelly at scarred visage. "It's called being human, these feelings. Not bad edibles. Just a good person and a good heart. You're like me, you care too much."

*realises she may have said something to cause Summer distress**brow furrows**chuckles softly* I wasn't lucky enough to have siblings, so I don't know about things like that.*polished ivories press deeply into scarred lip* You ok Summer?

Winter was currently drinking straight from the boxed wine. Box in the air, mouth on the nozzle just chugging away doesn't stop when Summer comes out just makes eye contact. Eventually finishes and still looking shook. "Okay but like how? She didn't say she died said her soul was intact what if she just who do you voodoo to someone else's body!? Oh god what if it was a living person!"

Put his hand on his hips. "F*ck yes we need more wine is that ever a question. Make it pink! Pink calms the soul! Wait...do I have one of those. Neither here nor there not important right now!"

Summer
I can't stand the thought of losing any of you. Some, again. I love you forever.
When the dust settles, can we arrange a visit?
Catch up, compare notes on our experiences, general sister time.
I'd like that.
And I can tell you more about the person I have living with me. Nothing romantic. Isn't really even a friend yet...
Another long story. He came to Jerusalem to help me when I asked. That's more than enough right now.

Summer
At least someone thinks it's good news. I'm pretty ****ing pissed.
If you want to get technical about it, I did die, and am pretty sure this is a run of the mill mortal body. Goodie.
I appreciate the 'welcome', but this is a far from a happy or ideal situation for me...

Summer; Winter
Okay, so, here's the thing.
I didn't want to tell you because I wanted to have it fixed and over with but this seems to be more permanent than I'd like... and I'm rambling.
Here it is: I'm not me anymore.
I mean physically. Don't ask how because I still don't know, but I look really ****ing different.
Blonde hair, blueish eyes, a few inches taller.
New body! Go me... not.

My sunshine
I was actually making a pillow! Like how comfy would that be!?
I like the dress idea sadly my wings are rather ugly not sure the feathers would make a flattering dress.
I suppose! But the pillow!!
I am on to something here!

Happy OneWhat I would give to have your precognitive capabilities.I am the big brother. It's my job to make everything right.You just focus on your surroundings and, if you can, join Winter. We are stronger together than apart.

My Sunshine
I find chugging jack daniels to be more fun they preying on mortals and whatnot plus goodness knows how they would feel about it.
Imagine me rolling my eyes here.
In the sh*t hole known as London my love.

My sunshine
I could have told you, you weren't adopted. Or at the very least our brother could have.
That sounds awful actually...having fun? Do you recommend?
Dear sister let me tell you no men are worthy of your one night stands around here!
I'm recently recalling why I left this god forsaken place.
Things are better now that I've heard from you.

Winter had half a hot dog in his mouth when he felt someone so rudely stick there hands in his pocket, did he bother to pull the dog from his mouth? Heavens no! He took his bite turned to look at who had the sticky fingers and his eyes went wide.

Speaking in between chewing. "Summer? Whatever do you think you are doing? Touching the goods! Yours is obviously still better!"

"Of course I remember her name! It written on the tag of the her dress I know own. Compliments my curves way better then it would hers." Winter nodded his head at his sister. "I get that sometimes you just gotta have a change but you ever start running low on cash I have no shame. I'll shake it for you. Not for you specifically." Winter held his hand up. "You know what I meant, I'm gonna stop digging my hole deeper here."

"No no little sister I have no trouble making money. I simply haven't found the right place to live yet is all. You know how picky I am, as you just said only the finest for me." He smiled as he listened to his sister, he was just so glad to be in her company again. "It is! Having a natural tan is sooo much better then having that fake sh*t I was always worried about looking orange. And I spent SO much money on the good **** because it would be a cold day in hell before I was pale like Blaize."

He shuddered at the thought, while Blaize worked the pale look Winter would not have. At all. Ever.

Olivia was at the Azhi Dahaka compound, A rectangle stone pot was outside her quarters. She loved plants . The succulents were artfully arranged and they are the first gift she had ever received from anyone. Her finger touched one of the prickly succulents. She was like them. Her frail-like body and downcast expression hide her resistance and hardy nature . She smiled softly and placed the prized plants on the window sill.
She looked at the plain white and it's message. She saw Summer's contact info. She fished out a cheap burner cell phone. She keyed in the contact info. She left a voice message.
"Thank you for the plant. I loved it! I am friendly in a cautious manner. Thank you for the welcome Summer!" She left the message on her voice mail. She was shy around people but once they were friends. She would do what she could for them.

Winter nodded his head agreeing with his sister though his head stopped nodding along and his brow arched as he heard she wasn't feeling the dancing. "Oh is there a particular reason for that? Should I get up on the pool and shake what I was given. Move out of the way Cinnamon! I am way better then you." Does a little hip wiggle to emphasize his point, before smiling at his beloved sister.

"Wanna go back to the hotel I am staying at? I mean it's not the best but currently what I could afford." He gave a simple shrug of his shoulder. "Oh my god! Do you know the best part about being what I er we are? I can actually have tan! This isn't sprayed on Summer!" He was positively beaming now.

Winter's teeth found his bottom lip as he waited for his sisters reaction to his news. His worry washed away immediately as he saw his sister reaction and was overly thankful she didn't ask for details. His journey to becoming an angel wasn't a pretty one by any means.

"I did, wasn't really sure how to go about coming out. With my sexuality everyone just kinda knew! Did I do an alright job? I will most certainly show you!" He looked left and right. "Is this something I should do in private you think?"

winter's smile fades a smidge when he hears the words not really my choice. "What does that mean? Did something happen? Should I ask? I don't wanna ask anything that will bring unhappy thoughts." Winter's eyes cast downwards at his clothing attire it wasn't anything particularly fancy today but he would be lying if he said the shirt wasn't clinging to his muscles in all the right places.

"Ah yes dress up was a fabulous time, and goodness I wouldn't touch mother's clothing with a ten foot pole. What little clothing she did on. F*cking nudists." Wasn't really sure he could say that because whenever he was home he was naked but still he wore clothes more then they did! "Of course I do believe you have much better looking wings then I do." He gave her a half smile, perhaps it wasn't the best way to break to his sister that he was the same as her but Winter never really excelled in these types of situations.

Winter was expecting a hug perhaps not as one as tight as the one he was currently receiving but he wasn't going to complain. His muscular, tattooed arms wrapped around his sister as he embraced her back. And just like that everything seemed to be alright. His woes vanished just by this simple gesture.

"I am alright, I couldn't be better." He smiled like a giant goof looking at his sister. "And you? You look good! I love what you have done with your hair. You were always the most fashionable out of the both of us."

A bitter sweet smile came to his face as he looked upon his sister beautiful face. "Hello Summer. I..." He rubbed the back of his neck nervously. He had ran this conversation through his head so many times. What to say, what to do. How to explain but none of it was coming out. "I missed you so." He extended his arms. "I am so sorry I left you my sunshine." Not that he assumed saying sorry would fix the damage he caused but it didn't feel right not saying it.

Taking the card he fingered with it as she spoke his eyes grew to hers, in question he looked down to the card as he did tricks with the card as if it were a coin through his finger tips.

"High...?"
He stopped for a moment to let out a small just laugh, he gave his all to famous smirk, his eyes gleamed his the dark mascara that filled around his eyes made them stand out more, he smirked broke as words left his mouth and he placed the card deep into his wallet.
"Aren't we all...?" "Till we meet again then, Misses....?"

Helping the woman back to herself again as he placed his left palm of his hand behind her bicep, the man had just made his way off his plane that hit L.A.X not long before he had what seemed as a mob of people greeting him.

It had been a while since Livia had returned to the mess of her Sydney apartment but once there, the Slayer noticed something that had not previously existed at her residence. Pale eyes wide with disbelief, Livia snatched up the note attached, a soft smile touching scarred lips as her eyes roamed over the words. You see, the Czech woman loves peonies. Maybe moreso than any other flower. Maybe it is their sweet scent or their beautiful blooms...or maybe it's because what they represent in certain cultures: Bravery, honour and fortune. Carrying the plant inside quickly, she swipes a text to Summer.

:: I just received word of your newest station achieved. Congratulations Lovely...you've worked very hard for it. That is all you. I'm only doing what I am supposed to do in assisting you with your goals. It's nice that someone is actually taking my advice. LOL. Also! I found this most amazing peony plant awaiting me and had to thank you immediately for it. Thank you, from the bottom of my cold dead heart, it's truly beautiful. No one has ever been so thoughtful. I will treasure it always. Always. ::

"Y'know" Imogen mutters, brushing dungeon dust from her jeans. "I f*cking hate this place." From a table across the way, she retrieved her belongings, continuing to mutter obscenities as she buckled her belt and pulled on her shoes. "There's a back way out through here if you're interested? Unless you fancy facing off with the guard - which I do not, just to make it clear."

Summer
That makes perfect sense. It's a heady feeling! The knowledge I can snap a neck without effort does help the being in control bit, too. And yes! Raked the cash in. A surprising amount... I'm beginning to believe a female could put herself through medical school this way.

The word hit him a bit harder than he expected. 'Mum' she said. It was true, once Beau had waited tables with his mother. While she would tend to the patrons he would collect the dirty dishes despite the table being only just under eye level for him. Those days had come and gone; as did his mother. "No, my grandmother. Sorry, my slang gets away from me sometimes." Despite the ache that echoed in his chest he continued on with with his guest, his smile never faltering.

As the two made their way towards the bar a high pitched whistle emitted from the man's lips. "Alan, Justin, we got a customer. Go make some boudins, will ya?" The Siamese twins both looked to Beau in unison before flashing him a smile and giving a thumbs up. Wordlessly, the twins sped behind the counter to where the kitchen was situated. "They don't speak much. Shy fellas." Beau plopped down on one of the bar stools with a relieved sigh while he kicked off his shoes. Whether the woman decided to sit as well or not, he continued. "They are from all around the world. However, they work for my uncle in his travelling circus troupe. The circus comes here for a month or two then they set off on a year long tour around the world." As he spoke his eyes seemed to drift off into memory in the distance. The applause. The cheers. Blinding spotlights.

A slap upside his head caused his body to recoil from the memories. A French swear or two escaped his lips as an elderly woman stood with fists on her hips; a foul look on her visage.

"Beaudoin LeRoy Theroux! I leave you in charge of the bar for the day and you go off lord knows where! These slackers can't be responsible for nothin'!" An arm swept to gesture to the rest of the 'extended family' who had just polished off a bottle of tequila only moments ago. Beau's face began to fluster a soft pink. "Maw, I was gone for just a few minutes. It's fine, I brought a customer!" The woman shot a look at Summer. Instantly, her features softened to a loving smile.

"Welcome, darlin', I am Maw Theroux, owner of this establishment. If you need anythin' or my boy here gives you trouble, gimme a call." The elderly woman gave a playful wink before giving Beau another slap upside the head followed by a kiss to the forehead. With that out of the way, she began to take stock of what alcohol was left on the shelves.

*waits**might have screamed due to Jacob's sudden presence**glances down, embarrassed, to read the new text**thinks she preferred Boss Lady over Spatchc0ck Mistress...contemplates*

Not a Union workerYou're totally fine.He just believes I should keep all my clothes on in public.He might be doing the public a favour, actually...When's your next shift? Maybe I'll come and make it rainnnnnnn!

*grins* Daddy did always like curvy girls. *points to her own blondish locks* And blondes. *whispers* Do you know if your club is hiring?*gazes surreptitiously at their surroundings* Just um, text me the addy.

Tapping on the door to Summer's room in the compound, Kiernan waited a few moments in hopes of catching some hint of movement within before speaking. "Summer! Liv says you've gone up in rank with us again. You've come so far since we met!" More than a touch of passion touched his voice as he placed a palm on her door. Still unsure if she was even there, Kiernan smiled and sighed as he turned away. "I hope to see you soon. It's been far too long, entirely my fault too I think. The last few months have been foggy and I can't find Little One either.." Trailing off as he wandered away through the compound to do one last check that his troublesome Dragon hadn't somehow locked himself in a cupboard somewhere.

How she got that money was none of Beau's business; he was curious, though. Alas, he would save that mystery for another time. A soft chuckle left his lips. "The voodoo bunch isn't so bad. Their food is actually rather decadent if you are brave enough." Suddenly gator jerky was sounding delicious. When the two arrived at their destination, 'The Rompin' Rougarou', where the smell of fresh food and sound of guitars and other string instruments wafted outwards. Beau held the door open for the woman, revealing a rather busy bar full of people of different shapes and sizes.

Specifically, there was a large man one could only consider to be a giant sitting at a table with a woman the size of a doll. Conjoined twins, a woman covered in tattoos, all kinds of peculiar people and some not were enjoying themselves rather loudly. "Welcome to me and my maw-maw's bar. Don't mind the rowdy bunch, they just extended family visiting for a while." A hand would gesture towards the bar with a kind smile on his face. Maybe if she was lucky, this woman would get a free show.

"The food?! Lawd, the food is the best part!" As if on cue his stomach growled as well. Beau had been so occupied with the conversation he had forgotten all about his hunger! "I know for a fact the woman who owns the place makes the best boudin balls in all of Louisiana. She stakes her reputation on it." The man's head jerked in the direction his body was turning as a gesture for her to follow. "Come on, it's right around the corner. "

Being a born and raised bayou boy from 'The Big Easy' the climate never seemed to bother the wolf. A few beads of sweat would trickle down his forehead but nothing he paid any mind to. Mossy green eyes watched the woman's mock expressions, a grin forming at the corner of his lips. He could already tell this girl was a fun one just from the manner she carried herself. A stranger tried to steal her money and how does she react? By offering him a drink! This woman was a blessing.

"Well," he ssaidd with his eyes looking away in thought,"I know a wonderful place to spend that there cash. A quaint little bar that has been around since before I was born. Always has the best liquor this side of the Mississippi."

A soft exhale of relief filled the space between them. He was half expecting to get shanked, but getting teased was a nice substitute. When the bills were produced his jaw dropped in amazement and regret. Why hadn't he gone for the other pocket?! Why was he so bad at this?! After composing himself Beau gave a soft shrug of his leather clad shoulders. "Probably buy a girl a drink after such a charitable, though not willing, donation. Of course, I could still do so as an apology."

Caught red handed. Thievery was never his strong suit but Beau REALLY wanted a Coke. He had to think fast. Quickly, he stood while flipping his hair out of his face. A poor attempt at a smolder was made. "I was just admiring the assets." That's what people said, right?

Summer Love
Got to love that home grown sh*t.
What you're describing... it's a process. It takes time. A lot of it. And it's so easy to backslide.
Aye, we are from bad stock. Look at our f*cking - I don't even want to call them parents. Anyway, bad stock or not, you can rise about it. I'm certainly trying to.
I understand wanting to protect the one you care about... thing is, he's also made a choice to be there for you. It does work both ways. By trying to protect him, it may eventually do more damage than good.

Summer Love
Oh, I will use it, but can always get more. ;-)
Thank you for the condolences. I don't know what I'd do without Lucius there.
You won't disappoint him. You have a heart of gold. I think he knows it, too.

Summer Love
If that's the case, I can send you a care package from London. I've quit everything else aside from that and alcohol, and far be it from me not to share with a sibling in need.
I've been... detached. Or was, for a while. One of my best friends died days from Winter. I know it made Lucius wary.
He's had to coax me back to 'life', as it were. We're in Italy at the moment. He said we needed to get away.
I'm glad you've had Kiernan. It's odd, isn't it? Having someone you can depend on?

SummerI have become numb to most emotions, sadness is one of them.Yet, I still feel regret and guilt. I'm sorry I could not prevent his death.Be sure to keep in touch if you need anything. I know of all of us, you were closest with Winter so this cannot be easy.I am not good at helping cope with loss, but I can certainly try.

SunshineI was! Winter even joined me for a bit. Then he joined my acquaintance the rest of the time.Yes, I am in London. I will be settling here for a bit then I will be visiting Spring in Moscow.I was surprised to find she had her own Coven now.

Summer
Those are perfect.
Thank you for the birthday wishes and beautiful gift. I now have the perfect excuse to do more shopping. As if I needed an excuse...
As long as I have you guys and Lucius, it will always be the best year. Love you, too, and thank you again!

Still Bestest Sister
You have such a knack for phrases... Love it.
...I had to google what those were, too, likely for the same reason. Hah.
Anyway, I'll come up with something!
We're still in London, though we do go back and forth between here and Transylvania, and we're getting ready to venture to China. I wanted to go see those tall rock mountain pillar things and Lucy told me to plan it, soo... China, here we come!
How is Winter? It's been a while since I've seen him.

Stylishly Crazy
Hah. I like that.
I forgot to ask you to give Winter love for me. So, please do that!
Aye, knowing what a man's favorite noms are is very important. They say the way to a man's heart is through his stomach, and I mean with food. Not in a literal sense... ahem.
Anyway! Lucius does surveillance and programming, and then some. You catch what I'm throwing? Resistant as I've been about technology, this has been fairly fascinating.

Best Sister
Good! I'm glad to hear it.
I'll be honest, I actually asked Lucius at one point if he'd been dropped repeatedly on his head as a baby because to date me, one has to be a few crayons short of a box.
Who in their right mind would want to put up with all that baggage?
Guess they believe it's worth it. Still think he may have a screw or two loose... but he's mine, so it's alright.
Maybe you're right about taking a breather. It just feels odd. Like I need to be investing my energy somewhere, you know? Lucius is (slowly) teaching me his tech stuff. He has the patience of a saint.
I'll be more than happy to put a care package together for you! Maybe a little for Kiernan, too? Is that an acceptable substitute for a medal/ribbon?

Best Sister
Those are amazing!!! Love love love.
Unfortunately, no longer honeymooning. Back to reality, though I'm finding myself a bit lost. No longer working and have no idea what to do now. Well, lots of cooking and baking. I'm waiting for Lucius to cry uncle. Oh, and working on the landscaping in the back. But once that's done? I'm not sure.
How are you? What about Kiernan?

Best Sis
For what it's worth, I partake every once in a while when I need to take the edge off. Can you believe I'm down to the occasional smoke?
And alcohol, but I don't drink to forget anymore. It's weird.
I'm glad I helped. I want to see you happy. Being scared is normal. I won't lie, I still get scared too.
I guess... well, I've had time to think about all the changes. You asked a genuine question and deserved nothing less then a genuine answer.
Love you so bad.

Summer
I mean, it makes sense for spiritual or religious places to give you sustenance, so to speak. When all is said and done, you are an angel.
I've never put much stock in religion and the like, but I have to admit, there is peace of mine to be found.
Regarding the other stuff... I'll write you an email. It's a bit much for text.

Summer
You make perfect sense.
We've been going to these places and not only visiting, but taking part in some of the customs for prayer and rituals - like me, Lucius also enjoys learning about different cultures.
I feel more grounded and at peace now in longer than I can remember. Part of it has to do with him, I'm sure. He is very grounding for me. But the rest? It's... something.

Summer
The food is different, to be sure, but good. All the different fabrics and clothing is wonderful.
It’s so different, but I find it peaceful. Of course, having Lucius with me makes anything perfect.
We’ve done a lot… I have a bunch of picture, but here are a few now:
Sahelion ki Bari
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Kumbhalgarh Fort
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Ranakpur Temples
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Chittor Fort
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A festival
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Summer
You'll never guess where me and Lucius went for a honeymoon...
India! Can you believe it? Talk about a culture shock. Goodness.
We just got here and the hotel we're staying at is, well, I am incredibly spoiled.
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Summer Love
Whoever sweeps either of you luck is a very lucky man or woman. I don't judge.
Drink all you like!
I won't lie... it feels strange. He calls me his wife and I get butterflies in my tummy. Same when I look at my hand or his. I'm still me but... more?

Summer Love
You must've been getting some vibes from me...
Thank you!
And aye, I would be angry at you. That being said, we will be having a proper ceremony when things cool down. It was extreme spur of the moment. He proposed. I cried. Said yes. The rest is history. Which is why we're going to do it properly with a white dress, presents, and honeymoon. Oh, and drinking.
Aye, I did change my last name. It was the least I could do for everything Lucius has done for me.

Summer
Makes two of us. I remember vividly. Perhaps it's the knowledge we have the freedom to come and go as we please which makes settling to some degree bearable?
Although, the old adage 'home is where the heart is' seems to be true for me. As long as Lucius is near, it doesn't matter where I am.
Listen to me... I've turned into a sap!

Summer
No fuss! Cooking is my thing, especially when it's for the people I love.
Maybe I'll finally make it down there after we spend a bit of time at home. We've bounced back and forth so much lately, it would be nice to take a break.

Summer
I have mixed feelings about London, if we're being honest. Since we are, there are only two reasons I'm here. Lucius and Spring.
In any case, you can both stay if you'd like, for one night or a week.
Paris was amazingly fun. And I still owe you a visit to Sydney. Are you heading back when you leave here?

Summer
I look forward to threatening meeting him.
Options are always a good thing...
Aye, that does seem like something they would do. I'm shocked they didn't. The only reason they're still breathing is I just don't want to see their f*cking faces.
So, do I need to clear a room out for this Kiernan? Or will you be sharing? *ahem* Assuming you're staying with us.

Summer
In-laws... one day, perhaps. I don't think they much approve of me. They are rather traditional.
This place is a bloody fortress. If I'm not safe here, I'm not safe anywhere.
Will most definitely look for that bottle for you.

Winter; Summer
Spring is alive and well. Me and Lucius have gone to Romania to visit his family.
It's been many years since I've seen them...
The library here is a dream come true. I love you both so much. Please, please stay safe.

"My wife and I are very fond of Winter. He’s a good fella,” she responded, matter-of-factly. She gave the blonde a once-over, her smile broadening to reveal a flash of white teeth. It was true - she and Rhiannon adored Winter, and Soleil was sure that they’d feel the same for Summer, if given the opportunity to get to know her better.

“If you ever find yourself in New York, you’re more than welcome to stay with us. I’m sure you and Rhiannon would get along well.”

Soleil was amused and intrigued, and she couldn't help but chuckle at the irony of the current situation. She'd met Winter for the first time after attempting to pickpocket him at the Compound. Of course she was meeting another Summers under similar circumstances.

She mirrored the woman's arched brow, her small smile never faltered. "It's a pleasure meeting you, too," she responded, holding out a hand in friendly gesture, "Soleil Whitaker. Although, I'm sure you already know more about me than most."

Summer
Weeelll... having your wings out might make the general public all a-twitter. You are beautiful regardless.
I still haven't made peace with Blaize's death. It seems wrong on so many levels. Most days I ignore it..
Anyway, enough gloom and doom. I'll see what the man says and let you know.
Much love!

Summer
F*ck, marry kill?
Sounds like fun. Let me know how that goes, aye?
On a more serious note... Is there anything I can do to help? Would you like me to see if he is willing to talk to/tell/give me whatever it is for you?
If you're indisposed, the worst he can tell me is 'no'. And if that is the case, perhaps later?
You take care of you. I will always be there if you need me.

Summer
He wants to speak to all of us. I just happen to be meeting with him today. Evidently he's already met with Winter.
I love Winter dearly but he can be... excitable, so I've not asked him about it.
Being an angel doesn't dictate what you say or do. Pah. You're still you.
I miss Blaize so much. I need to go. I'd advise you to do the same.

Summer
Still sober, hmm? Your temper is showing.
Blaize wasn't the most social of us... Winter got that particular trait in spades.
I am wary, but I am not willing to deny our brother's last wishes. Do you not at least want to know what he has to say?

Summer
I didn't exactly roll out the welcome mat, either...
Told him to piss off, actually, but Lucius encouraged me to see what the man had to say.
Cooler heads prevail, I suppose.
To be fair, Blaize wasn't open about anything. To anyone. So, given the information Avery has, I'm inclined to give him the benefit of the doubt for now, though I do promise to be careful.

The mention of the brothers on Summer's text message made Autumn shiver involuntarily. Even dead, despite herself and Spring killed the two themselves, the thought of seeing them again made her go cold.

However, her sister's insistence on returning helped to chase the cold away.

Angel Eyes
F*ck. If I never saw those b*stards again, it would be too soon. Hopefully we won't run into them at all but thank you for warning me.
I promised to do exactly as I'm told. Now I promise you that I'll stay with Lucius, and both of us will come back. I have too much to live for not to.

Summer
Me, Lucius and a very handy friend are going into the circles of Hell to look for Blaize. It shouldn't take long, I hope...
You're the only one who won't blow up, and I needed to tell someone. Just in case.

Summer Love
Or would it be today for you? Because you're going backward in timezones... so bizarre.
Don't forget Winter is here, too. I'm sure he'd be more than happy to take Elouise's share. Heheh.
Me and Lucius have a bit of business to take care of, so if we're not here when you arrive, we'll be back before long.
See you soon, sissy-pie. Love you.

Mushroom Head
A former associate of Jameson's, so I've been told. I offered to kill him myself but he claimed the rights to it.
So, we are here to keep our lovely friend company. It occurs to me that she probably wouldn't object to more company.
Just throwing that out there.

Summer Love
Here's assuming you haven't been told yet, but Elouise was shot.
Non lethal. Shoulder, to be exact. She and the baby are fine. We just polished off an obscene amount of food and I now have a food baby. Ugh... so full.
Lucius and Winter are in Moscow, too.
I figured you'd like to know.

Summer
I'm glad Winter is alright, even if he can be a goddamn prick...
Lucius. I don't know what I would do without him.
It's funny you should mention having been on the other side. Maybe that is why I'm not losing my head over this, because not even death is permanent anymore. You are a perfect example. Thank you for reminding me.
Still, it hurts.
I love you.

Summer
I am... numb. Having a hard time believing it's real.
Lucius is being so supportive.
How are you? Spring is, well, Spring. I'd know if something happened to her, anyway.
Have you heard from anyone else?

-Comes hopping by in a bunny suit with an orange tabby cat sidekick in his basket--hands the woman a basket full of Cadbury eggs, chocolates, plastic eggs full of goodies and a stuffed rabbit-"Happy Easter!"-Hops away to his next victim-

Summer
You are sensational. I need to tell you that more often because it's so true.
1. I'm counting on it... Can't wait! Eee! I want to see his jaw hit the floor.
2. Your approval is worth a great deal. My history with relationships isn't exactly super, either, but this one is different. In a good way. Great way. I admit, I'm rather smitten...
3. Good for you! Way ahead of me, I see. Even better about the news down under. Hope he knows how to use it. Let me know if he turns into a tw*t waffle. I'll come and set him straight.
4. Thank you!

Summer
It was so good to see you! And I have to say, you are looking amazing, as always. I'm a teeny bit jealous of your dancing. Clearly we're going to have to spend more time together so you can teach me. Lucius may not want me on stage but that doesn't mean I can't do a private show.
Can we talk a minute about that Maxime? He is yummy. I would advise taking a swing at that, assuming he doesn't play for the home team. Does he? Do you know?

Summer
There isn't a thing wrong with eye candy... Not buying what you're selling can be a good thing. No weirdness, aye?
Sadly, I don't think Lucius is the type to shake his stuff for anyone but me, in private. Ah well.
You may have met him but he wasn't exactly sober either. So, here's to first (second) impressions!

Summer
I'm making note of that. Hopefully it'll be long enough until then that I'll have forgotten.
In the flesh... hah. I see what you did there. I can also see Winter strutting his stuff and enjoying the hell out of all the attention. As for me, I would have great fun, though Lucius might not be quite so enthusiastic about it. Why are men like that? I, for one, would love to see him on stage. Yum.
And there are better things to lick. Ahem.

Summer
Wonderful! I'm so glad to hear you are happy and things are going well.
Paris? You'll have to send me pictures. I've not ventured over that way yet. London is the same.
Remember my Valentine's date? We're actually in Italy together now. We came to rescue Elouise from the Vatican jail. Apparently groping the guards arses is a no-no. But I thought since we're here, why not enjoy it? Maybe we'll come to Paris after. I want to see you!

It wasn't that she was trying to hurt the woman, it just happened. Since most selfie sticks are banned at Parisian landmarks, Dita was only trying to help the woman stay out of jail. Leave it to the overly awkward tall girl to even bumble that. A frown toying at her face, tears threatening to spill over her cheeks, a hand was offered to assist the woman as a whispered apology left her lips.

Summer
Hah! Silly girl.
You're doing a public service, really. Better them be watching you shake your thang than our there causing trouble, aye?
I actually have a date today. First time for everything.

Summer
Sneaky. You slipped away without a word!
I don't blame you at all, and it looks like Sydney suits you. I also may take you up on the offer. Getting away for a little while sounds great.
No one is going to try to kill me, aye?

Summer
Holy f*ck. I'm losing track of days in an epic way. I could've sworn you sent me this text this morning... Bloody hell.
Despite being slightly worse for wear, I loved spending time with you. More than drinks and painting the town, I needed my big sister. Thank you for being you.

More than the drinking, more than the drugs, then any of the shenanigans, Autumn has missed this. Summer. Her sweet sister. All of her siblings, really, because of distraction in these past few months has held her attention. She makes a promise then and there to make up for it.

"I was counting on you saying that. Both of them..." Autumn giggles. She and Summer are of one mind, here. "I must say, I'm mildly jealous of all your glitter. It's so shiny. Anyway, the night is ours. Shall we?"

Before exiting, she knocks back another couple shots. It's fair to say her taste buds are destroyed at this point.

In that moment, Autumn is and forever will be thankful for her older sister's discretion. Truth me told, she has fiercely missed Summer between all the time spent in Moscow or at Mercy, or with Gray.

Gray...

Nope. F*ck no.

Two more shots. Being a vampire had pros and cons. Pro = being able to drink like a champ. Con = being able to drink like a champ when you really wanted to get toasted. She tended to run up hefty bar tabs.

Autumn's head cants to one side. She mirrors Summer's feral smile. "What did you think I meant by saying reviving old traditions? It's been far too long since we've painted the town together. Fancy a bit of dancing first? Or are you danced out?" Her hips sway back and forth, the movement emphasized by the spiked heels adorning her feet.

Spotting the tall blonde head bobbing her way, Autumn bounces up off of the stool to open her arms for the much needed embrace. Being a very much a scent oriented woman, she buries her face into her sister's blonde mane and inhales deeply. It helps serve as a balm to soothe the rawness Autumn refuses to acknowledge.

She holds on a smidge too long. But that could easily be misconstrued for the long time since they've seen each other, which is also true. Autumn has missed Summer.

"You look fantastic, too. Also as always," she smiles. "No, we absolutely do not need an occasion but there is one. We are celebrating my newfound singleness. And your marriage, while we're at it. Two birds with one stone, aye?" Her fingers find another shot, two, and systematically knock them back.

Summer
Seen one p*ssy, you've seen them all. Kind of like d*cks. I'll be there soon.

And so she is, lighting a cigarette with her favorite Zippo as she steps into the door, the blaring music assaulting her ears. Despite being fully dressed, Autumn feels naked, body and soul. The absence of the necklace's slight weight around her neck nags at her.

We'll take care of that real quick...

While waiting for her sister to make an appearance, the fiery lass heads to the bar and orders herself several shots in succession. The better stuff will come later when she and Summer really get the ball rolling.

Autumn perused through the latest issue of Death and Style. Thank God, it was better than the last. Pah. That issue was hardly worth a glance.

Active leaders... Aye.

Elouise pregnant... Aye. She already knew that.

Jameson's sister... More Summers... Get used to it, people, they're like f*cking rabbits.

Spring and Victor. HAH. Boyo, you have no idea. You've just been tossed into the deep end.

Summer to wed Zheis.

"WHAT!?" Autumn screeched at the top of her lungs, spitting her spiked coffee in a fine mist everywhere. Seriously, chances are they heard her all the way across the city. Even a few dogs begin to howl.

Throwing the tabloid down, she snatched up her phone, thumbs working at a furious rate.

Summer
Please f*cking tell me you marrying some d*ckwad d*uchebag named after my goddamn coffee cup is really a rumor. Granted, it's spelled differently, but my point stands. Do I need to have a chat with him? Tear his jugular out with my f*cking teeth? 'SPLAIN PLEASE. I love you, sissy.

Summer
Holy Christ. Your text messages are longer than Winter's and that's damn impressive.
I'm glad you are free of it. I thought I wanted to be, too, but now... It's amazing how a little time can change things so drastically.
Gray is a gem. Never though I'd find a man like him. When I get back to London, we'll have to get together.
Have I mentioned how proud of you I am? Because it's true. You're the best big sister in the world and not just because your weed is dank.

Summer
Seems like only you and Blaize think it's a good idea. Me and Gray haven't spoken since I left. Spring either. I don't know if Jameson can find a cure but it has to be worth at least trying, right?

Summer
You seem to be the only person remotely happy about this. Winter decided to terrorize Gray, naked. Blaize is reading me the riot act. Haven't heard Spring screaming, yet. I don't understand why they can't be happy for me. I get protective but it hurts my feelings a little bit.
Sorry, I'm just frustrated.... Summer, you are beautiful inside and out. You'll find someone worth of you. I love you so much.

Silly Summer
Aye, it's my number. Hasn't changed. Damn, I'm sorry I've been so blood distracted. Okay, here we go:
a) I'm seeing Gray Taylor.
b) I am not getting married. You can come meet him any time. He already deals with the rest of us.
Are you seeing this Jesus guy? The tabloid said something about me and Victor, too, so I didn't think much of it. Spill!
Also, this is Gray:

The great acrid plume of smoke made Autumn’s nose wrinkle, eying her sister. “You’re my sister. Of course I knew.” Then she snorted in amusement. “Sounds about right. I’m not sure Death would know what to do with any of us.”

Summer’s touch acted as a balm to Autumn’s somewhat frazzled nerves. She may be younger, yes, but she worried regardless. Couldn’t be helped. Their parents sure as hell weren’t to be depended on, so all they had was each other. Only Twig and Joe resided outside their circle. Twig, being a slayer and Joe? Well, f*ck Joe.

Autumn sighed, smiling, and pressed her cheek into her sister’s hand. “It’s alright. You’re here now. Better late than never, right? Erm… You were gone for a month. Maybe two. Time is weird.”

"NO ONE TOLD ME YOU WERE ALIVE! What the f*ck, Summer? You couldn't drop by and give me a, 'Hey, look, I'm not dead'? Did Spring know? I'll hide every goddamn pack of cigarettes I find from her," Autumn snaps and hisses, and then she's suddenly hugging her sister, lower lip wobbling. "I missed you... I thought you were gone from us forever..."